Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

When Gin got out of his memories and looked over again, he saw the stupid rabbit happily treading water.

Gin felt like he was getting a headache again.

He strode over and first saw the low-heeled sandals that she had thrown away carelessly. The two shoes were separated by a distance, which showed her good mood at that time.

Gin bent down, lifted up the sandals, and strode to Stupid Rabbit's side.

Heyue lowered her head and stepped into the water carefully, feeling the touch of the moist white sand on her feet. The cool seawater flowed over her instep and reached her ankle bones. It was a wonderful feeling.

Noticing the figure approaching her, Heyue raised her head and met Gin's green eyes.

He was looking at her again with eyes that seemed disgusted and speechless. He had one hand in his pocket and the other holding her sandals, and his long hair was blown by the sea breeze.

The sea water covered the uppers of his shoes and wet his trouser legs.

Heyue lowered her head and realized that the hem of her skirt had been wetted and dyed dark. The originally light skirt was hanging down now, looking a little straight.

Ah, she forgot, she was wearing a long skirt today.

Gin looked at her belated expression and gently rubbed the fingertips in his pocket. His expression didn't change at all, "You go your own way."

He didn't put on his villain expression today, his face was calm, and he looked strangely easy-going, like an ordinary parent taking his children out to play.

Heyue glanced at him to make sure he wasn't angry, then turned around and walked on the tide to the other end.

The sea breeze here was relatively strong, ruffling her long hair and blowing the water-stained skirt. The tide rushed to the coast, covered her feet, and then slowly receded.

Gin followed her, watching her leave a series of footprints on the beach, which were quickly swept away by the tide.

The sea water overflowed his shoes, and it felt uncomfortable to step on wet sand with wet shoes, but he didn't care, and just followed Heyue, keeping a not too far or too close distance from her, and walked with her. The sea water followed the route she took.

Her long hair was swaying in front of his eyes, her skirt was swaying in his sight, and her slender white neck looked elegant yet fragile, as if he could break it with just a slight bend.

Heyue didn't walk very far. She stopped when she passed a boulder, held up her skirt and sat on it, looking up into the distance.

Gin did not sit down, but only stood beside her. His tall figure completely blocked her, and also blocked her from the cool sea breeze.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Until Heyue sneezed.

She rubbed the tip of her nose, and the next moment she was surrounded by the strong smell of tobacco. The wide black coat completely wrapped her, with obvious body temperature.

Gin stretched out his hand and tightened the collar of his coat. His fingertips inadvertently touched her cold chin, and he frowned.

He Yue was just about to say that she wasn't cold when she sneezed again.

Heyue: "..."

Gin: "..."

The two looked at each other, and Heyue felt an atmosphere called "embarrassment" for the first time in a long time.

The tall man in front of him seemed to sigh, but his expression didn't change much. To be precise, he seemed to have the same expression all the time. The difference was whether he had the aura of a villain or not.

He bent down and held her slender, cold ankles, stuffing her feet into the sandals with a slightly rough movement.

After doing this, he straightened up and turned around, "Let's go."

Heyue jumped off the rock lightly to follow, "Where are you going?"

Gin didn't look back at her, "Eat."

Heyue said "Oh" and picked up the hem of her skirt and quickened her pace to keep up.

As the Maserati drove into the underground parking lot, Heyue followed Gin into the elevator step by step. Watching the numbers on the elevator slowly beating, she subconsciously approached him and reached out to hold his sleeve.

Gin glanced at her and did not refuse her approach.

It wasn't until the elevator door opened that Heyue discovered that this was a resort hotel. When he walked into the suite, he saw huge floor-to-ceiling windows, where the blue sky connected with the deep sea. From this perspective, there was a sense of the same color as the sea and the sky. Beauty.

The suite should have been booked in advance, and the air conditioner was working dutifully to bring coolness.

He Yue consciously put on her slippers and wandered around the living room of the suite, curiously staring at the coral ornaments in the cabinet, looking like she wanted to touch them.

Gin set the water purifier and meal delivery time, and turned around to see Stupid Rabbit wearing a wet skirt in a daze.

Resisting the urge to hold his forehead, he took out a card and threw it to her, "The back room is over there, and the disposable toiletries are on the cabinet."

Stupid Rabbit was covered in sand and dust, with a distinct smell of waves, and looked dirty.

Heyue rarely matched the channel with him, took the independent room card, opened the inner door and walked in.

When she closed the door, she stuck her head out again and looked at the man in the living room longingly, "I don't eat sashimi."

Gin threw the lighter on the table with a "pop" and said in a cold tone, "I know."

Tutu's head retracted, and the door was closed, accompanied by an electronic beep of automatic locking.

Gin stared at the closed door in silence for a few seconds, then looked away, thought about it, and called the hotel's internal line to order an additional dessert.

Then, he walked into the inner room on the other side.

Heyue took a hot bath to wash away the fine sand and the salty smell of sea water. She put on disposable underwear and a soft bathrobe, and threw the dirty clothes into the automatic washing machine with drying function.

After blowing her hair until it was half dry, Heyue opened the door.

The lights in the living room were bright, and there were small fish that she couldn't name swimming in the glass fish tank. The coral ornaments on the cabinet looked gorgeous and mysterious. Next to it was a wave foam ornament with rounded lines and a cartoon feel in the design. .

The man with cold silver hair was standing in front of the refrigerator. Heyue walked over and saw a row of wine.

His fingers were long and slender, with obvious calluses, and he passed between a row of wine bottles, and then took out a bottle of gin.

Seeing her coming, he closed the refrigerator, opened another small refrigerator, made way for her, and walked away with the bottle of wine.

Heyue walked forward and found that the refrigerator was full of juice.

She didn't hesitate, picked a bottle of grape juice, settled herself into the soft sofa beside the table, rested her head on the cute octopus pillow, and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Gin glanced at her, took the blanket on the side, unfolded it, and covered her with a casual throw.

He Yue consciously arranged the blanket, her white feet also retracted into the blanket, and asked him slightly distressed, "When will you have lunch?"

She is hungry.

"almost."

As he spoke, Gin put his palm on her forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever before taking his hand back.

He had also washed up and changed out of his depressing black clothes. He was wearing the dark bathrobe provided by the hotel. His long hair was not blow-dried and was scattered on his back.

Still, he smelled strongly of tobacco, masking the fresh lemon scent of the hotel shower gel.

He sat next to her, holding the wine glass and taking a sip. The transparent wine was paired with large ice cubes. From a distance, Heyue could even smell the obvious smell of tipsy.

After changing into the standard black suit of a villain, the aura around him became gentler, but the wildness and sharp edge of his body were not completely subdued. He was like a beast taking a nap, which could rise up and bite the target's throat at any time.

Seeing that she was staring at him, Gin gave her a calm look, took the wine bottle at hand farther away, opened the bottle of grape juice for her, poured a small glass and pushed it in front of her.

Heyue: "...Thank you."